The moon is like sunshine in my mind/I find my mind runs so sublime when the lines in my watch pass by day time/I slip into the night without a fight/my eternal light glows bright from the the sight of my luner misstress. I walk the streets at night armed with my portable sight/capturing prizms of light/preserving beautiful sight/I capture her visual might/as I travel the streets at night/I dance in a trance of her hypnotic light/ riots and fights she insite/as crews sip brews and stew in the juice's manufactured by fools/insane she sends the brain of a lame who can't hang with her mysterious luner game/ she's so vain/everything is made about her/where would I be without her/she controls the tides so I will never doubt her/glorious is the power she weilds/as she kills the hold I had on inhibitions I would yeild/she's is my instant trill/the shiver to my chill/she's more then just a rock that orbits around this pill/She represents my will/and I will always rise as she shines her adoring light on my mind devine/This city is mine when she shine's/this city is yours when she's bored/the weak are lured into the daylight/But I shine bright at night/
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